Prompt: Titanic
Word Count: 100
Minerva sat back, thoughtfully tapping at her upper lip. Severus had always been private about his personal life to a ridiculous degree, but then again he’d been an active spy until the fall of Voldemort. The idea of him finally, finally bonding with a woman was heartwarming, even if over mutual dislike of a film. “I would have no objection to you bringing your friend to the school for a visit or a meal. I’m sure she would appreciate seeing the library.”
Severus released a breath. “I’m sure she would appreciate that. Thank you, Minerva.”
“My pleasure, Severus,” Minerva said.